I wrote this poem during a time in my life when I felt very miserable and alone. I felt like a stranger in a strange place, unloved,...

The geese are beginning to fly southward, their longing calls echoing above the treetops at dusk. At night, the chilly wind blows against...

When I was a little, I didn’t give change much thought. I played at the park. went to school, made up stories with my siblings. I went to...